Indian Rapunzel Novels & Stories

Her hair—that hair, so long and silky. I didn’t even know I had a thing for long hair, but since the day I saw her hair down, I never wanted to see it tied up again. Who was that fairy tale princess with the really long hair? Rapunzel. She lived in a tower and the prince would sneak in at night to see her by using her hair as a rope. I grinned. I ran my finger from the root of her hair, the root of her hair... is red? Was her true hair color red? Why would she cover it up with black? Not that it didn’t look beautiful, but I imagined that red hair would better suit her fair complexion.

That statement confused Nazima and Zane who were with her as she spoke with the seers. “What do you mean she is not complete? She is a Naga through and through. Born of king Calem and queen Lisandra. She is the true princess, and I can vouch for that.” Zane asked before Nazima could gather her thoughts, she did not know what these seers were trying to say. Was she not the true princess?

Rapunzel ‘Are you for real?’ The teenagers laughed loudly, ‘I mean. Fuck, your parents actually called you that?’ The pretty blonde girl glared at them, she had faced this reaction all her life and she was sick of it, ‘Yes they did and you know why they did?’ She snapped back at the bully, The other girl smirked, ‘Let me guess, because you are Daddy’s little Princess?’ Her little gang laughed at her sarcasm, but Zella didn’t instead she hit the bully hard her small fist catching her under her ribs knocking the air from her lungs and sending her reeling back into her friends. Zella stood over her and poked her in the chest,

he teased, sitting in between my feet. "Okay, any preferences?" I probed, letting his hair fall from his man bun to just above his shoulders. "You know, you kind of look like Flynn Rider from Tangled with this hair," I smirked. "I don't know the different plaits so you just do whatever you want," separating his hair into three I began to plait his hair. "So if I look like Flynn Rider then does that make you Rapunzel, princess?" Gasping my mouth fell open, "you are such a flirt," my cheeks once again sporting a red hue.

I wonder what was that and why me ! such bad nightmare . Once sun threw her strings declaring her time worthy to be in the show, i quickly left my room and went to my mom's , just to threw myself on her fragile body to get her hug that's so healing to my soul ,she made me forget about it with only touching my hair and we carried on our daily adventure in our life , where I have to read a book a day , cook a meal with the maids, clean afterwards for sure , take my lessons in healing and equestrian , you might wonder how can a princess be raised like this specially under her mother's provision who is quietly the rightful queen and initially a former princess.

I frown as I lift the lid of the basket, inside is filled with delicious food but in the top is a gold envelope with my name on. I slowly open it and read. My precious Princess, I've never been blessed with children of my own, When you were born, the first girl born in Altundral after the dreadful disease that wiped out our females, From the first day I saw you, I loved you as my own. This castle has never been blessed with children running through these corridors, but now I feel it is the time to change that. Welcome, Home Deliah Blue. Plexus x I frown as I look at Beven, I say.

“Man, you’re totally dead!” He was about to be punched by Stephen, but he quickly ran away. Next, the guy who was sleeping earlier approached me. “I’m Oliver, the shuriken magnet.” He yawned before casually going back and sitting on the sofa. Huh? Shuriken what? The girl who was playing chess earlier approached me, jumping up and down. “Hello! I’m Ryza! The chain queen!” She winked at me. I smiled at her. She looks so cheerful and bubbly. “Hello!”

And he likes the idea of an arranged marriage between the two kingdoms. *Duchess Winter* - She's a 24-year-old Beta with dark brown hair and eyes and a love for gossiping. She's Princess Zoey's best friend. Despite the age gap, they are really close friends. And she dislikes Prince Patrick because she thinks he is pretentious. *Peasant/Baker Micah* - He's a 19-year-old Alpha with brown hair and eyes and a love for baking and making dolls. He's a baker who works with his parents in a small bakery that makes the Queen's favourite cookies.

Blue was the highest among the castes, so brown and green were among the most common colours Jade saw in the flowers being used. After two hours had gone by, many girls were leaving, hand in hand with their desired partners. Out of the blue, a young boy bearing a message approached her with a childish smile. He couldn’t be more than thirteen, and was dressed from head to toe in blue. Without thinking, she took the message and headed to the address mentioned.

said a sweet voice. She tried to open her eyes to see whoever it was. She saw a beautiful woman in a white long dress with a wreath of beautiful flowers in her head. "A-are y-you... " she asked stuttering can barely speak. "... a diwata!" she answered and smiled sweetly. "D-diwata?" she asked almost a whisper. "Yes, I am the Queen of fairies," still giving her the sweetest smile. Andrea just smiled at her and closed her eyes. She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds.